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Svalin Thorsdottir ([info]shield_maiden) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2011-05-06 01:49:00


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Entry tags:halbjorn, marlow, svalin

Moving Meditation (open to Defenders)
To say Svalin didn't deal well with inactivity was a big understatement. She was not the type to sit still and do very little which made this pregnancy into a very taxing thing. The blood of warriors ran her her veins and it wasn't easily stilled. It made her irritable and restless.

Svalin was awake before the sun had risen. A nightmare, one of her son destroying Asgard and Migard and Jon accusing her of letting it happen, woke her and she found sleep elusive afterward. The words spoken to her by her grandfather on her wedding day weighed heavily on her mind. She could not easily ignore the possibility of her son being the cause of the destruction of two worlds.

Svalin made her way up to the main building and to the training room. Some exercise and practice would help calm her thoughts and help her center herself. She programmed the room to a low level setting and had it create some robot opponents. Svalin knew they were a creation of light and force fields, but they would serve her purpose well enough.

Vigfrior was a sword and she started hacking through the fabricated robots.



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[info]marlow
2011-05-10 02:14 pm UTC (link)
"Are you sure? I don't want you to get too tired." Wouldn't it surprise Clea and Doctor Strange if she could do something else? Neither of them had taught her any non-magical skill and this was big. "I can come back tomorrow if you want."

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[info]shield_maiden
2011-05-10 02:47 pm UTC (link)
"I art sure," Svalin said. "Thou wilt be doing most of the work."

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[info]marlow
2011-05-10 04:29 pm UTC (link)
That settled it. Marlow wasn't going to argue. "What should I do first?"

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[info]shield_maiden
2011-05-10 04:49 pm UTC (link)
"Let me go get the practice swords and then we wilt start," Svalin said. "I wilt only be a few moments."

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[info]marlow
2011-05-10 05:38 pm UTC (link)
While Svalin was gone, Marlow created small illusions of mystical dragons and monsters, and different types of swords. Her forays into fantasy movies had seized her brain and poured out in her excitement.

She was holding a combination of lightsabre broadsword and waving it about when Svalin returned.

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[info]shield_maiden
2011-05-11 02:35 am UTC (link)
"Here ist a training sword for thee," Svalin said and offered the sword.

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[info]marlow
2011-05-11 04:29 am UTC (link)
Marlow's illusions disappeared in swirls of sparkles, unnecessary but she liked the lights. She took the sword in both hands. "What now?"

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[info]shield_maiden
2011-05-12 01:59 pm UTC (link)
"Now we wilt work on grip, footwork and balance," Svalin said.

And they will do just that.

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